Vic was concerned about Virgie's condition. He knew Virgie was suffering from the situation that had made her this way. She was successful. She had it all, but Virgie still held the hurt of those who had cut her heart.
"Okay!" Vic stood up. "We can't stay here. Vic said that if anyone finds out you're drunk, there will be a scandal," Vic said. He then put his arm around Virgie and helped her up.
"Hey, Vic. You touched me," said a stoned Virgie.
"Yes, I touched you. But I was helping you out of trouble." Vic led Virgie out of the bar. Vic couldn't take Virgie to his house, so he took her. It was near the forest and far from any residential area.
Vic took Virgie in Virgie's car, of course. When the car stopped in front of Vic's house. He looked strangely around his house.
"Who's here?"
